1. |
SPORT
04:38
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new blood, now i can breathe
uphill, cortisone knees
new blood, a vampire cheat
last stage, you can't catch me
race is on, i'm in front, draw my blood
honour is my clean piss in your cup
new blood i'm in the lead
pedals, pricks, test mettle, draw my blood
stick needle, lie, deny, spin black wheels
new blood's all mine to bleed
live strong without fear
red blood, white knuckles, yellow maillot
live strong in the clear
through the massif, madeleine pass, postal service gaining speed
new blood, now i can breathe
tears taste sweat, stick in spokes, draw my blood
see the grief, the glory, of greatness in defeat
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2. |
REM
06:14
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I.
i'm a mountain of a man, untrammeled
my hard rock juts into the wine dark sea
my box cutters cut the ransom-letter letters
from a dirty magazine
kiss my lip's cleft
i'll taste your last breath
tenderly sing you to death
now no more,
one less memory
backlit in blue,
a swan dives to
lift the light curse,
land of white ice,
bundled blonde hair
burns black
II.
bulk candy, boxed white wine
church music, summertime
my love's a landmine
nine hearts hung from fishing line
rorschach's images light 'pon the screen
like a mandrake, the phallic dream of symmetry
my black eyes are blind
i cry blood and bleed sunshine
inkblots and fingerprints left 'pon the leaves
of the mandate, a fallen ream of ether'd speech
my mouth's a stop sign
lies, lives lived like violent crimes
sterilized idiots, limping and lean,
take their empty, unlilting, screams for melody
my killer's so kind—
goodbye.
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3. |
Grub (demo)
02:28
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were i a bug
were i a grub
were i a worm
were i in dirt
were i a louse
would i repulse
would i unman
would i unnerve
would that i could
would that i were
would that i were
would that i were
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4. |
Julian (demo)
05:58
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julian, i'm hesitant my friend
i don't want to die again
i'm reticent, i'm right to remain silent
i'm still waiting on a good cop
cop violence, commemorated in stone
overthrown, toppled like a bowling pin
inside us, the fire prometheus stole
made our own—take my hand julian
julian, i'm heaven-sent, amen
(pus, scabs, blood, all god's love)
lend your bed i'll lay my
head and then, i'll fight with my rotten limbs
'til a torso 'mong the dead white gods in ruins
god's rivals, pretenders to the throne
pleasure-domed, or castrated and quarantined
teen bibles in the marrow of our bones
displayed, we're shown no rays of loaned flames,
strays phone home, blown away, books blazed,
knives honed
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